"But it's been a long time since I've dealt with a disciple of the Shen Sect. I'm quite curious, how much chance do you have of winning against us now?"

There was a playful expression on the old man's face.

Hearing the old man's words, Xingchen Sect Zhou Yuxian laughed first: "After I became a bitch, my thoughts and consciousness changed. I immediately classified myself on the side of the immortals."

Chen Cheng, the Northern Fire Sect on the side, said disdainfully: "Do the immortals recognize you?? You are just a bastard doing errands, but you can be so arrogant, it is simply ridiculous."

Behind the two of them, Li Yue of Nanshui Sect shook his head: "What nonsense are you talking to them about? Kill them and go meet them immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless blue frosts gathered around the old man and the others.

The old man's expression changed slightly: "Tao Blood Realm!"

The next moment, stars and flames burst into the crowd at the same time, and the whole scene suddenly became chaotic.

...

On the other side, Sword Sect Wang Rui, who led the team to leave, met another team of Tianshui City monks shortly after leaving.

This pair of people are coming in a menacing manner, and the three most powerful people in the team are all Dao Blood Realm monks.

If the battle continues like this, it will definitely be a fierce battle.

They don't have time to waste here.

So Wang Rui glanced at the two Shenzong disciples who were following behind him, and made a quick decision to separate.

"Spread out and meet at the City Lord's Mansion!"

As the three of them separated, the group of intercepting monks each sent one of them to chase after them.

The Taoist monk who chased the Xuanzong disciple that day was a female monk wearing blue and green Taoist robes.

This woman's whole body was exuding a deep chill, and everything she passed was covered in ice, which was terrifying, and she flew forward at an extremely fast speed.

The disciple of Tianxuan Sect who was chased by her was very agile and could quickly shuttle between the streets and alleys. He could easily get rid of the female cultivator who was chasing him every time.

"Rat! Are all your Tianxuan Sect disciples such cowardly people?"

When the female cultivator saw that her many pursuits were all in vain, she sneered and tried to provoke the opponent.

Of course she never thought about it, she was just giving it a try.

But the other party actually stopped.

Looking at the feeble gray-robed disciple in front of her, the Dao Blood Realm female cultivator suddenly sneered: "I heard that you, the disciple of Tianxuan Sect, cherish the sect's reputation the most. Now it seems that it is indeed the case."

"But in my opinion, this is all stupid behavior. After all, you are dead, and the honor of the sect has nothing to do with you."

The gray-robed disciple grinned and said with a smile: "So you haven't thought about what if I stopped because I thought I wouldn't die?"

The young man looked around: "This place is relatively far from the main battlefield, and if a battle occurs, it can be resolved quickly and silently without disturbing the people in the city lord's palace."

The female cultivator burst out laughing when she heard this: "Maybe you think you are Xu Feng from Xuanzong that day?"

The young man scratched his head in surprise: "Ah? You can guess this."

With that said, he removed the illusion from his face.

After a moment of distortion of the air, the young man returned to his original appearance, revealing a young and handsome face.

If not Xu Feng, who else could it be?

Xu Feng waved one hand, and a cyan spear with complex patterns appeared in his hand.

Looking at the female nun in front of her, her expression gradually became dull.

He slowly moved his neck and limbs, grinned at the man, and disappeared in an instant.

boom!

The next moment, when Xu Feng's figure appeared three steps away, he unexpectedly showed a surprised expression.

Because the female cultivator who was supposed to be killed directly by him did not die, but appeared ten feet away, looked at him with a pale face, turned around quickly and ran away.

Seeing this, Xu Feng just smiled and waved with one hand.

A bolt of cyan lightning pierced the female cultivator from behind in an instant.

Then, the blue light flashed and flew back to Xu Feng's shoulder again.

At the same time, it was filled with a touch of cyan thunder and lightning power and a breath of white flames, which slowly dissipated.

The body of the female cultivator fell heavily to the ground, with a black wound without blood appearing.

Not even the Taoist God escaped.

"Even Dao Blood Realm monks who have been transformed into Immortal Yuan are no match for the combined power of Danqing Sword and Thunder Fire."

"Besides, this woman's will to fight is too weak. Immortals really don't dislike anything."

Think about it too.

How could those people with strong and determined fighting will betray the human race and join the immortals?

Habitually putting away the big woman's storage bag and searching it around, Xu Feng released his consciousness and swept within a hundred miles.

After this sweep, his face immediately changed slightly and his figure disappeared again.

After several flashes, it appeared thousands of meters away, gradually faded away, and finally disappeared.

The direction he left was not the center of the city lord's palace, but the direction the disciple named Wang from the Sword Sect left just now.

...

"There is murderous intent in heaven and earth!!"

With a loud shout.

boom!

A huge gray sword energy suddenly shot out.

The entire street in front of Wang Rui, a disciple of the Sword Sect, was plowed into a huge deep trench by this sword energy.

At the end of the sword energy, a huge metal iron shield stood in front of Wang Rui and the old man.

He abruptly blocked the sharp sword energy.

At the same time, only a shallow mark was left on the surface of the iron shield.

In the other seven directions, there was an iron shield firmly inserted into the ground, surrounding Wang Rui in the middle.

The old man's difficulty was beyond Wang Rui's imagination.

Originally, no one could block this sword in front of him, but this old man took sixteen sword strikes!

Its powerful defensive capabilities and frightening iron shield made Wang Rui feel powerless to use it.

As a disciple of the Sword Sect, the sword in your hand is your only weapon.

He does not have any other magic aids, nor does he know any formations or talismans.

The only thing Wang Rui relies on is the three-foot green sword in his hand.

However, when the sword that had once overcome all obstacles and was invincible was blocked by the iron shield, he felt helpless.

The old man had eight such iron shields in his hands.

And just because of these eight iron shields, Wang Rui suffered a lot.

At this moment, most of his armor was covered in gray.

And in that gray covered area, his body began to become gradually paralyzed.

Not only does this old man have strong defense, he is also a master of poison.

As soon as he blocked the sword, the remaining seven iron shields behind Wang Rui moved forward several feet again.

At the same time, the surface of the iron shield will continue to spray gray gas and erode into the air.

Although Wang Rui had held his breath and used his spiritual power to isolate the gray mist, the gray mist was still eroding his body bit by bit.

The next moment, the old man stepped forward boldly and punched the iron shield in front of him.

It was as if a great bell was being struck.

A loud bell burst out from the iron shield in an instant, while the remaining seven iron shields continued to reflect the sound waves, causing all the sounds to focus on Wang Rui in the middle of the formation.

With a pale face, Wang Rui guarded the mourning platform, guarding his whole body with spiritual power, and jumped up at the same time.

However, as soon as he jumped up, an iron shield suddenly fell from the air, hit him hard, and knocked him back to the ground.

This iron shield has not just eight sides, but nine sides!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Rui was extremely angry.

Originally, he was supposed to kill the immortal in the city lord's palace at this time.

As a result, an unknown old man blocked us here, unable to move forward or retreat.

Even he felt that the sword in his hand was not worth it.
Chapter completed!